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Once Upon a Time… “I was bartending and this really attractive, tall, blonde-haired, blue -eyed man walks in and sits down next to some of my bar regulars. I would have bet money that he was 25, 26, even 30 years old, but I checked his ID and as fate would have it – he had just turned 21. I was shocked and a little disappointed because as a single lady, I had a set of “deal breakers” that I would enlist whenever I felt I wanted to go on a date with a man, (my top 3 being: he must be older than me, have a job and have this own place.) I was a little bummed, but shrugged it off like, ‘oh well, he’s handsome, but he’s a baby…on to the next’. So anyway, I got him a drink, and sat down and ate my dinner. *I learned later on that Chris had had a thing for me for a couple years. Being that he was younger than me, and his friends were all my age – his friends were ALL my bar regulars. I knew them all… pretty well, in fact. So, Chris had been pining over me for some time.*
While I was eating (I remember this like it was yesterday) he got up from the bar and started walking towards me. I remember thinking, ‘Ok, he’s probably going to the bathroom’, but he was coming over to talk to me while I was eating. He was so cute (and awkward), trying to be cool and sexy haha. He handed me this bar napkin with his name and number on it instructing me to “hit him up” after my shift. I was polite and accepted the napkin. As soon as he left though, I threw it away almost immediately! In fact I remember laughing about it like ‘HAH why would I ever date anyone younger than me’. (So dumb by the way ladies…age is just a number and I was obviously pretty young myself, what did I know?!).
LONG STORY SHORT – I don’t see him again for almost an entire year. (Crazy right?) He came back into Friday’s during one of my shifts with his friends again, but this time I was sort of dating someone at the time. But, Chris left me his number again, and I threw it away AGAIN. (I know, I sound like a jerk!) Fast forward a couple more months.. turns out Chris started working at my favorite bar down the road. I used to go to City Streets on my days off, with all my friends and it was always so much fun. For weeks, Chris and I would make eye contact. He would sit on one side of the bar, and I would always end up across from him. (Fate?) It was so sweet though thinking back.. every time I would look at him, he was already staring at me. He would look away really fast, but I knew, and it was so so sweet. He started buying me drinks here and there each time I would run into him, and I would always thank him, but he was always too shy to come over and talk to me…
